[Phoenix sounds incredibly worn and tired.]
It would be nice to know if anything good came from these recent events.
[Locked to Odette - 69 % Unhackable]
Odette, I believe I owe you an apology for not responding to you earlier. I was not... in the best of conditions at the time.
[He still isn't, but he's not going to go into that.]
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I was worried! Are you feeling better?
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[Damn it, he's trying to reassure her, not worry her more. This loose tongue is going to cause no end of irritation.]
And you? How did you fare?
[When in doubt, change the subject.]
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[Bitter chuckle. She hesitates to say anything more.]
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But my dress is gone. I'm going to get another one tomorrow, hopefully.
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[Adfljskl Mar damn this boat, its crew, and especially Captain Redd! Give him back his verbal filter now!]
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No! I...um...my friend, Blitzwing, brought me some clothes. And I'm a swan right now.
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[He does not know whether to be relieved for her sake or... disappointed.]
I mean, that's good that you're not wearing clothes. That is, while you're a swan. I imagine that would be rather uncomfortable if you didn't remove your clothes first. Before becoming a swan. I-
[There is a slow flush creeping onto his face. He's just digging himself deeper, isn't he?]
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Phoenix, I'd like to see you soon. There's some things I want to tell you.
[Brain-to-mouth filter, it is starting to fail.]
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I... don't think that would be wise at this time, Odette. I am still... working through something complicated and... I do not want to risk killing you.
[...
He should just put himself out of his misery right now.]
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[Odette, you're talking too much. She stops abruptly to get control of her tongue.]
If you think that's best.
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He frowns.]
What woman, Odette? What are you taking about?
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[Ugh. She hadn't meant to say that]
Nothing. It's over and done with.
[THAT'S what she wanted to say.]
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[Congratulations, Odette. You just managed to take his mind wholly and completely off his own troubles. His eyebrows quickly draw down into an angry V.]
Who was it, Odette? Who killed you?
[And never mind that he's vaguely astonished to find that the system works.]
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Over? And what if she attempts to kill you again?
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